Saturday, January 10, 2015

Buying flowers

Many years ago I bought flowers for the funeral of a dear friend who I had shared a flat with for a couple of years. As an impoverished student, flowers seemed to be a wild extravagance so I'd never bought them when we were living together. It seemed so sad that he'd never enjoyed our flat looking more cheerful with flowers while he was alive, so in memory of Roger I regularly buy flowers so that the living can enjoy them. I'm sure Roger would approve.